: Killing

The collusion between the former and the harems made the court chaotic. How could he have the face to say that he was "serving the country with a sincere heart"?

The emperor looked angry and scolded: "The harem cannot interfere in politics. You have been in the palace for more than 20 years, and now you don't even understand this rule?"

"But my father was really wronged. I dare not point fingers at the government affairs, but..."

"shut up!"

The emperor slapped the table in anger, Cheng Qi showed his ambitions by his death, and blood splattered in the hall. If I ignore it, how can I block the mouths of everyone?

It is a great grace that I have never captured your father and only banned him in the mansion. Don’t talk more!”

Ma Qingyue straightened her body straight, without any intention of compromise. "Your Majesty, I have no intention of interfering in politics. I just beg Your Majesty to investigate this matter thoroughly and restore his innocence as soon as possible. Don't wrongly accuse the loyal ministers, which will make the hearts of the old ministers in the court!"

"Damn it!"

The emperor waved the teacup at his hand suddenly, and the chrysanthemum petal teacup carved with the best white jade broke at Ma Qingyue's feet. The tea in the cup was mixed with tea leaves and splashed all over the floor. The teacup inside splashed on Ma Qingyue's legs. She fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

"Please calm down your anger, I will make a mistake!"

When Eunuch Yuan looked closely, the emperor's hand was burned by the hot tea. His face was blushing and stubborn, as if he could not notice the pain at all. The person who had always been angry was furious and asked with a look of blood: "Ma Qingyue, you are so brave. Are you threatening me?"

Ma Qingyue's tears instantly spread to her eyes. She resisted the pain from her legs and kowtowed twice, "I don't dare, I have no intention!"

Yuan Zhong hurried forward to hold the emperor's hand, "Your Majesty, please calm down. If you are angry, you cannot hurt your dragon body!"

He quickly turned his head to look at his apprentice Xiao Rongzi, "Didn't you see that His Majesty's hand is injured?"

Why don’t you go and hire an imperial physician!”

The little eunuch who was stunned in place quickly responded, lowered his head and stepped back out of the study room, "Yes, I'll go and invite the imperial physician now."

He glanced at Ma Qingyue, who was sobbing on the ground, and then looked at the emperor who was angry at the moment. Yuan Zhong knew that the last thing the emperor wanted to see was the one of Chengyang Hou, so he hurriedly bowed his waist and said, "Your Majesty, I think the imperial doctor is coming soon. I'll help you to rest in there first?"

The emperor glanced at Yuan Zhong deeply, nodded almost invisible, and left with Yuan Zhong's support.

When the imperial physician came to bandage it, the emperor opened his eyes and asked, "Has she left?"

Yuan Zhong bowed: "Your Majesty has not issued an order, how dare the Imperial Concubine leave?"

"Let her get back and think about it for a few days, and you don't have to come to see me in these days!"

The emperor closed his eyes and felt tired and suddenly remembered Yuepin's weak and boneless hands.

"Yes, your Majesty."

Yuan Zhong walked slowly to Ma Qingyue, expressing the emperor's meaning.

After Ma Qingyue learned about it, she refused to leave. The emperor said it lightly, but if he really trusted Chengyang Marquis, how could he ban him in the mansion?

I had called him to ask questions myself, worried that he would be wronged!

Yuan Zhong understood what Ma Qingyue meant, so he could only mention a little: "Empress, please go back first. You also know your Majesty's temperament. You are angry now!"

When Ma Qingyue heard this, she wiped her tears with a brocade plaster. After Jin Zui's support, she left the study room. As soon as the person left, Yuan Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, but he was guessing the emperor's thoughts in his heart.
Chapter completed!